Chapter 331 Can it be repaired?!
There were not many visitors today, and they were scattered around various locations on the battleship.
Inside the core module, Sun Qianyu stood in front of the command desk, watching quietly.
"What's wrong?"
Ivan saw that he was lost in thought.
Sun Qianyu’s consciousness moved violently!
Nirvana was covered in battle damage, with a quarter of the front end of the ship buried in the ground. The damaged hull of the ship has been repaired and its appearance has been restored.
But the biggest problem is this core module.
The core module is equivalent to the brain and nerve center of the entire warship, transmitting the energy in the bottom reactor to various parts of the ship through energy pathways.
AI Captain Zeus issues orders and directs the battle.
The problem is that the core module was severely damaged by the collision, the energy pathway was difficult to restore, and Zeus fell into chaos.
The key to repair lies in correctly restoring the various pathways of the command center!
Without engineers and blueprints, and with tens of thousands of pathways and countless permutations and combinations, it has been difficult to complete for so many years.
But in Sun Qianyu's mind, his divine sense could penetrate every complex and precise component, like a broken map, where every broken path was rapidly repairing itself, connecting and reorganizing! Opening up and restoring!
He murmured softly:
“It can be fixed!”
“???”
“!!!!”
"ah?"
Ivan beside him heard it, Xiao Huaiyuan heard it, and Shi An also heard it.
"Can it be repaired?"
"Can it really be repaired?"
“Not only can it be repaired, but it can also be modified!”
Ivan and Xiao Huaiyuan stared in amazement at the high-spirited and confident leader of Qifeng.
This is Nirvana!
The most powerful battleship in the entire galaxy ever created, and it still remains so today!
Ever since it died a heroic death, it has become a regret and obsession in the hearts of the people of the empire and even the people of the stars.
So many mecha masters have tried their best but failed to bring Nirvana back to life.
And now—Sun Qianyu had only been in the cabin for ten minutes when he casually announced, "It can be repaired."
However, everyone in Xuanqing Sect looked calm and did not doubt his judgment at all.
"Fuck! What's the probability?"
“90%!”
Sun Qianyu said 90%, so it’s 100%.
He looked at Shi An with burning eyes, as if he had found a brand new challenge.
Shi An nodded slightly.
Just repair it and consider it a gift to the empire.
The question is, can it be fixed? How?
A student came to the Empire to participate in a competition, and then told others, "I can help you repair the most powerful battleship?" That wouldn't work.
"Let's buy the materials first."
Everything is here, I’m itching to fix it.
Since it doesn't work outright, why not just do it secretly at night?
It just so happens that the Empire is holding an international mecha equipment exhibition, which is a good opportunity to buy materials.
The next day, the others continued to stroll around, while Qifeng, one old man and two children, went to the exhibition site.
The convention and exhibition center, covering an area of over 100 square kilometers, was crowded with people.
"Area B is the equipment hall, and Area C is the materials hall! We are now in Area A, the mecha hall!"
The magnificent mecha hall is like a steel temple, with a dome towering into the clouds and alloy beams emitting a faint blue metallic luster under the cold light.
Thousands of mechas stood on the exhibition stand like silent giants, casting towering shadows under the illumination of intelligent light strips.
The three people who came to buy materials were stunned.
"The first generation Iron Guard! It's the first mecha in human history! The mechas currently in service in our military are direct descendants of this series!"
"Yeah, Junior Master is still using it! But I've changed it beyond recognition!"
Just think about it, 400 years ago, someone was able to create such an exquisite and powerful mechanical monster!
Human creativity is truly endless.
"The ninth generation of the Silver Wing series has seen its aerial combat performance improved twelvefold. Before the Red Owl, it was the undisputed king of aerial combat!"
"Skydome, a defensive mecha! Don't underestimate this several-meter-tall iron mass. Its quantum shield can withstand a salvo from a cruiser's main guns. It's used to block artillery fire during wartime!"
"The speed mecha Lightning, when it first appeared, the entire galaxy went wild! Now, its successor, the Star Shuttle, has been in service for 30 years."
.......
Xiao Huaiyuan knows all this history like the back of his hand and can easily cite the allusions of each model.
The two listened with great interest and watched with dazzled eyes.
This isn't just a place to buy materials, it's clearly a pilgrimage.
"Titan 3000!"
The three of them stared at the majestic black beast in front of them in amazement.
"Titan 3000, the latest model in the Titan series, 2.5 meters tall and weighing 300 kilograms, light yet powerful! Attack power as high as 96! Agility 95%..."
"Five small targets for one! We'll have to wait another six months! This is the Novak family's latest masterpiece!"
"Wow! That's amazing! How did you come up with this connection method?"
"What material are the joints made of? They're so silky smooth!"
As soon as Mossen walked into his own exhibition area, he saw two top students from the Federal Mecha Department circling around the "Titan 3000" - the scene was really magical.
You know, every player in international competitions represents his or her country.
Each of them is the best in the country and has their own pride and glory.
When facing an opponent, even one as powerful as the Empire, he would either find fault in a sarcastic way or sneer in a pretentious manner. This was the first time he had seen his eyes light up and praise him endlessly.
"Look at this, look at this, the passage here is amazing!"
"I think we can copy this idea?"
"Can the Mecha Master's work be called plagiarism? That's borrowing!"
Mossen couldn't help coughing.
The three of them turned around suddenly, with obsessed expressions on their faces.
The air froze for a second.
Only then did Mossen discover that the Federal Mecha Master Xiao Yuanhuai was also there.
Don't they train? And yet three of them come out?!
"Master Xiao, I am Mossen from the Empire's First Military Academy."
"Are you from the Novak family?"
"Yes, this is my booth. Are you Sun Qianyu and Ivan?"
Mossen and Ivan had met at a competition before.
But I got to know Sun Qianyu because of the Tianshu at home.
Anyone who can make a mecha like that is definitely not weaker than me!
"Hello!"
"Hello!"
The three of them started to feel embarrassed. They had just said they wanted to copy the design in front of others...
"Your Titan is so cool!"
"Thank you! Can I introduce you?"
"May I?"
"sure."
They all shared the same interests and passions, and were equally humble and polite, so they soon found themselves chatting together.
"I didn't know it could be designed this way. You Novak guys are amazing!"
"My mom is better!"
"Master Molly? Can I get an autograph?"
Molly, the current head of the Novak family, is ranked first in mecha design in the empire and also the first in Proxima Centauri.
"Sure, I'll give it to you before the game."
"Thanks."
Mossen looked at the sincerity and excitement in the eyes of the three people, and wonderful emotions surged up in his heart.
The Federation's mecha pilot is quite approachable.
Novak is a top figure in the world's mecha circle, and Mossen is a true prodigy.
His status in the Federation is almost the same as Gu Zhanting's.
He had seen all kinds of looks: admiration, jealousy, scrutiny, contempt, fear...
But these two young men truly embody what sincerity and appreciation mean without being humble or overbearing.
That level gaze makes people feel a little... happy.
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